Fear Collection

Muta took the lead to look back, seeing that Xie Jinxi was still looking at the door of 501, he stretched out his hand to support Xie Jinxi, and said, "Let's go back indoors first."

At the same time, Muta did not forget to thank Bai Ange next to him: "Thank you."

"It's nothing, you might as well thank yourself." Bai Ange still looked sick, he stared at the void between Xie Jinxi and Muta for a while, and said, "If I didn't hear your running down, I They won't help him either."

Then, Bai Ange glanced at Room 505, which was farther away, and asked, "Where's Wang Guangshu? Didn't she come back with you?"

Muta was silent for a while, and told Bai Ange what happened in the department store before.

Bai Ange lowered her eyes, turned around and walked towards 503, saying, "It's also a relief for her."

Xie Jinxi and Muta returned to Room 502. Muta was fine, with only a little blood splashed on him, but Xie Jinxi bumped into the rotting corpse solidly, and the foul-smelling black liquid was stained in many places on his body.

There was no other way, Xie Jinxi could only take another quick shower, and when he came out, Muta also changed his clothes.

Mu Ta sat on the stool in the living room, saw him come out and said, "Liang Wu is dead."

Xie Jinxi nodded, and he roughly guessed it.

Muta told Xie Jinxi what he saw when he reached the sixth floor. He was shocked to realize that Xie Jinxi might be in danger when he heard the two words imitated by a male voice after the ghost baby killed Liang Wu.

"When we knocked on the door during the day, what we saw was actually the woman's body, and the voice was simulated by the ghost baby."

Xie Jinxi was very silent, his eyes fell on the blood curse that emerged from Muta's hand, and then moved up and fixed it on Muta's left chest.

From just now until now, he has been thinking about what he experienced just now. At the beginning, he was completely in the perspective of the ghost baby, and the second half of the perspective was pulled out, witnessing the experiences of the ghost baby and the murdered woman.

Just when he saw Muta after taking a shower, two words popped out of his mind:

Sympathy.

Maybe it was the ghost baby who came into contact with him, so he could see its life experience from the ghost baby's perspective, but why did he pull out in the second half and watch it from the perspective of a bystander?

And... After the experience just now, the apartment building in his eyes seemed to be different.

There is a unique atmosphere of death everywhere here, cold, damp, and corrupt... Even though he is in Room 502 now, he can sense the two balls of vicious cold energy in Room 501 through the thin walls.

And this kind of cold and resentful energy is not only in Room 501, but there are several clusters upstairs and downstairs.

Obviously, in his perception, this vicious and malicious energy is the grieving ghost, but why are there so many grieving ghosts in the unit building?

In addition to those resentful ghosts exuding malice and coldness, Xie Jinxi could also perceive two extremely powerful malice from Muta.

One is lurking in Muta's lower body like an undercurrent, and the other is entrenched in his left chest like a rock, which is where the heart is.

Those new, spell-like wounds on Muta's hands were caused by the malevolent energy emanating from his left chest.

What exactly is that?

The two strands of malice in Muta's body were far more pure and powerful than those grudges that Xie Jinxi felt.Most of the energies emitted by the grieving ghosts are yin and death, and malice only accounts for a part, while the two energies of Muta are the purest malicious venom.

Instead, it's like some kind of... a curse.

Xie Jinxi stared straight at Muta's left chest, the malice lingering there was obviously rooted in Muta's heart, no, or Muta's heart was the source of malice.

For some reason, Xie Jinxi felt that the mass of malice entrenched in Muta's left chest was extremely attractive to him.

It was as if he... seemed to have cut open Muta's chest and taken out the heart.

Hold that scarlet malice in your hand, and eat it into your body...

He really wants... really wants to...

"Xie Jinxi?" Muta called him suddenly, which made Xie Jinxi wake up suddenly.

Xie Jinxi found out that at some point he had already walked in front of Muta, and one hand was already on Muta's heart.

He hastily moved his hands away and took a few steps back to distance himself, then changed the subject and said, "That's right, the ghost baby. After I got in touch with the ghost baby, I got a piece of its life experience from it."

Xie Jinxi told Muta what he saw before, and then analyzed: "If I'm not mistaken, Liang Wu will be targeted by the ghost baby because he once made a loud noise in the corridor, and just repeated the key of 'shut up' word."

"And if the door Liang Wu knocked on opened, Liang Wu might have survived."

From the perspective of the bystander, the ghost baby's mother ran to the corridor and knocked on other people's doors, but was not saved, and was chased by the man and dragged back and beaten to death.

What's more, from the quarrel between men and women to the death of the baby, there are so loud sounds, and the sound insulation in the entire unit building is close to zero. No one came to stop or yell, and let the situation develop to the last point.

So if the door Liang Wu knocked on was opened and Liang Wu could hide in, maybe Liang Wu would not die, just like Bai Ange pulled Xie Jinxi to prevent Xie Jinxi from being dragged into room 501.

"Which house did Liang Wu knock on?" Xie Jinxi asked.

"603, Liao Yushu." Muta replied.

In Muta's view, it is completely understandable that Liang Wu would choose to knock on 603's door to find Liao Yushu.

One is that Liang Wu and Liao Yushu are on the same floor and close to each other, and the other is that Liao Yushu has always put on the appearance of a leader and organizer, acting elegant and easy-going. Seeking his rescue is the best choice from Liang Wu's point of view.

But Liao Yushu didn't open the door.

Xie Jinxi immediately put a big question mark on Liao Yushu in his heart.

As for the reason why Xie Jinxi was targeted, he guessed that it was probably because when the black liquid flowed towards him, he took a few steps back and was determined to escape.

According to the roar of the male voice, "Where can I run?", he was forcibly dragged back to Room 501 precisely because his actions were defined as "escape".

Fortunately for Xie Jinxi than Liang Wu, the neighbor Bai Ange was willing to lend a helping hand and caught him in time, and then Muta arrived again, and he activated the blood curse to drive away the grieving ghost in Room 501 and rescued Xie Jinxi.

"We have to hurry up." Xie Jinxi realized the seriousness after passing tonight, "There are murderous intentions hidden in department stores and apartment buildings, we must speed up."

But... the counterpart... what would be the counterpart related to his memory?Something to do with the clothing section, the plastic mannequins... Could it be a piece of clothing, an accessory, or something hidden inside a mannequin?

Muta returned to the point again, and said, "Did you just look at my heart? And this?"

As he said that, Muta raised his hand and let Xie Jinxi see the dense wounds on his hand.

The curse-like wound was all over his index finger, and there was always a layer of uncoagulated blood floating in the wound. As long as Muta exerted force, new blood would be squeezed out from the wound.

And staring at the blood-red wound will make the person watching it feel extremely uncomfortable from the malicious attack wrapped around it.

"This is a curse." Muta explained, "I have two kinds of curses on me. They check and balance each other, and they will be activated under the condition of yin energy. One of them is the blood curse. You have seen the specific manifestation, that is, the hand Wounds like these spells; and another curse..."

As he said that, Muta stretched out his hand and pulled up his trouser leg, exposing a section of his calf.

On the surface of the calf with tight muscles and straight leg bones, a scale reflecting metallic luster grew out in this life.

Scales grow on human skin, and just one scene is enough to make people feel sick.

Looking at those scales, Xie Jinxi didn't feel disgusted, but felt faintly as if it should be like this from the beginning.

"Another curse will turn my legs into snake tails, and it will take a process."

Muta put down his trousers again, and said, "I didn't tell you before, because I was afraid that you would not accept it, but today you also saw the ghost, and now I explain to you that there is such a thing as a curse, I think you can accept it." gone."

Speaking of which, Muta smiled helplessly and said, "I hope I won't scare you."

"No, no." Xie Jinxi's eyes couldn't help falling on Muta's chest again, and he swallowed imperceptibly, "As long as it's you, I won't be scared."

Muta looked soft and said, "It's late at night, and there's still some time before the morning shift. Go to sleep a little longer. I'll wake you up when it's time."

Xie Jinxi was also afraid that she couldn't help but do something, so she replied, "Okay."

Ever since he shared the feeling with the ghost baby, he felt that there was something wrong with him.

Lying on the bed again, Xie Jinxi forced herself to ignore the grieving ghosts exuding a cold death breath in her perception, and said that she had fallen asleep.

……

402, for Jin Zilin, this was another sleepless night.

After being woken up by the sound of a baby, she heard Liang Wu's desperate roar and the sound of something exploding, the sound of Xie Jinxi being dragged and collided on the fifth floor, and the final "bang" of the door closing.

Amid the baby's piercing cries, Jin Zilin wrapped herself in the quilt, lay flat on the bed and stared at the black spot on the wall above.

Can't think, can't think about what is outside, focus on indoors, can't listen, can't think about other things... Where did I think of last time?

Oh yeah, could the black dots on the wall be some kind of splashed liquid?

Could it be that there was a murder case in 401, and a drop of blood of the deceased was splashed and then slowly turned black?

Bah, why is she thinking about this kind of thing again.

The black spot may also be related to a stain on the window. The outside light shines through the window and hits the wall. The black spot may be the shadow of the stain on the window glass.The stain on the window may be bird droppings, it may be dust, or it may be left by something...

Stop and think in another direction.

That black spot was probably a hole left by a nail, and something might have hung from it.

Who would hang things obliquely above the bed? If you hang a portrait photo, wouldn't it be equivalent to letting the person in the photo watch you sleeping?

No, no, why is she thinking about this kind of thing again.

Maybe it is a landscape photo, blue sky, white clouds, green grass... like another world that can suck people's souls in...

No, it's better not to be a landscape photo, maybe it's an art painting, maybe it's an art painting like a sunflower.

Sunflowers can also bloom when people are looking at them. Once people fall asleep, they will slowly wither, rot, and emit a foul smell in the painting...

Jin Zilin opened her eyes wide, staring at the black spot and thinking about it for a long time, the outside gradually quieted down, but she couldn't stop, her mind was filled with all kinds of frantic, ominous and weird conjectures.

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